Uptown Lyrics - Hot Boys

[Turk] 

Can ya picture a lil nigga like me straight thug'n 

Hotter than fire, hotter than somethin that's in tha oven 

Tha G-Code I live by everyday 

Bitch nigga outta line, bitch nigga get erased 

Like chalkboards 

Look here my nigga I mean what I speak 

Nigga want beef I rip both sides of tha street 

I got niggas like Big Woe who would ride wit me (ride wit me) 

Tre, Duck and Waldo would ride wit me (ride wit me) 

I'm bout beefin, creepin whatever 

In any kind of weather act a fool wit the diseal 

Brotha and Bear look my niggas be thugged out 

Quick to run up in yo house and clear everybody out 

Know what I'm talkin bout 

You don't better find out 

Cause I leave yo folks in all black cryin and whined out 

I don't play cousin I give niggas head shots 

Not one, a couple of em makin sure that he drop 

Look here nigga 

[Hook] (BG) 

You must don't know his background (background) 

He been a lil donkey straight from Uptown 

Nigga you must don't know his background (back ground) 

He been a lil donkey nigga from Uptown 

Nigga you must not know his backgorund (background) 

He been a lil donkey straight from that Nolia Uptown 

[Turk] 

I'm tried of tellin you niggas bout fuckin wit me 

What you think I'm bitch made keep on and you'll see 

You could make me go off if u want and get ya issuse 

Face be on a picture, relatives gone miss ya 

Nigga I never talk twice 

If a nigga get down bad wit me, imma show em i ain't nothin nice 

I ain't gone buck 

Imma keep it on tha tuck 

Catch cha wit yo head down then I'm jammin you up 

You could under-estimate me if you want 

And watch how fast yo bitch ass whine up gettin funk 

You gone make me pop tha trunk 

You gone wish you never did 

Fuck givin body shots I'm hittin you in yo wig 

Ya under dig 

I'm a mutherfuckin murder man (murder man) 

Wit tha K in my hand nigga you think that i'm playin 

It ain't nothin for me to start sprayin 

Cause it's in my blood line I'll leave where you standin 

(Hook) 

[Turk] 

When it come down to that guerilla shit nigga I'm bout it 

Spinnin corners, Splittin fades wodie it gets me rowdy 

I don't just rap about it my nigga I live it 

You could get it twisted if you want you gone get it 

Let me burn yea 

If you haven't been taught nigga you gone learn yea 

Hard head make a soft ass 

Didn't yo momma tell u that young nigga 

You gotta gun so what nigga my gun bigger 

If I'm up wit no stuntin I pull tha trigga 

Aim for yo chest or head you die quicker 

Nigga this young nigga here don't play 

Thug'n everyday and I roll wit a K 

Don't hesitate I'll blow you away 

Have yo family plannin yo funeral in tha way 

If you don't want my trouble you betta chill 

Learnt this along time I kill or be killed 

(Hook)